• Margot Triss
    Margot recognized Osytha's tone as firm, but from a place of care and concern. She hadn't had many run ins with the Dusker, but she had...
  • Margot Triss
    For a while it was only the bell that spoke to her, deep heavy tones that seemed to reach her very bones. Her skin was covered in...
  • Margot Triss
    A moon drenched path of stone before her, the silent black presence of the monastery behind her. These were things she knew, things she...
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